Volume 1 The Rebellious Youth Chapter 17 XVII

The shining headlights shone directly at An Ran's pupils, shaking her eyes involuntarily.

Immediately after, something was pushed her waist, and in an instant her thin body was knocked out, but it was not the feeling of her whole body shattered by the impact of the car.

But even so, her arm slammed into the paved particles, cutting a slender scar.

At the same time, there was a voice behind her that was even more violent than the impact she had been hit, "Bang! An Ran chuckled in her heart, just now Er Yi was shouting for her to get out of the way, but now he has no voice.

The one who was hit behind was...

An Ran turned her head violently, tears slipped uncontrollably in an instant, and she frantically ignored the pain in her legs and feet, and threw herself at the unconscious teenager in a pool of blood on the ground.

"Two one!"

After that roar, An Ran also passed out completely due to his injuries and exhaustion, and before his consciousness dissipated, his ears were full of the roar of ambulances and the noise of people around him.

The emergency department of the city hospital ...

The flashing red light of the emergency room closed out, leaving Eryi's parents worried, while An Ran was taken to a ward not far away, where a nurse was giving her an infusion.

She lay pale on the white hospital bed, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and she muttered inaudible words in her mouth.

Large beads of sweat covered her forehead, and finally, stimulated by the impact of a car in her ears, An Ran's eyes opened violently, and she breathed in the fresh air in the oxygen mask.

His eyes widened as he stared at the white roof.

"Where's the two?"

An Ran's brain woke up after a while, and despite the infusion tube on her body, she was about to struggle to get out of bed to find Eryi.

It was her student, and it was to escort her.

He's only twenty years old, and he's still the best age!

God, you can't let anything happen to him... No...

Several nurses couldn't rely on their eyes, but they were determined to hold on to the wall and move little by little in the direction of the emergency room.

But when An Ran struggled to climb to the door, she only heard small cries.

Her brain plunged into darkness, and she fell unconscious again.

When he woke up again, there was a young man with a guitar on his back and a black metal denim jacket sitting next to him, with fragments of golden light sprinkled on the edges of his short dark black hair, and a slight bridge of his nose with a perfect curve, but his lips were pursed, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his clear and bright eyes were focused on the yellowed little book.

His concentration caused him not to notice that An Ran had woken up, and he watched him for a long time.

"Who are you?"

An Ran, who hadn't drunk water for a long time, had a hoarse voice, but it only added a feeling of tiredness to the gentleness, which made it even softer.

Yao Seventeen carefully stuffed the notebook in his hand into the pocket of his coat, and then picked up the kettle and poured water into the cup, An Ran has always been sensitive to sound, the slender water burst out, drop by drop hit the wall of the cup, so that her spirit wandered to nowhere.

"Hey?"

Yao Seventeen's slender fingers held the water cup and shook it in front of An Ran, and the small bubbles quickly exploded and reunited, and finally dissipated in the clear water.

An Ran looked at the bubble, and suddenly thought of Eryi, he was like the bubble, but it was just a moment, from the most perfect posture to a fragmented appearance.

But unfortunately, no one can undo it, and the bubble can be reunited when it bursts, but it is no longer the original unique bubble after all.

An Ran took the water, but she didn't drink it, she held it stiffly in her hand, and tears dripped down her eyelids, just as the calm water surface in the cup broke, making a gurgling sound.

"My name is Yao Seventeen, and I am a wandering folk singer."

Yao Qiqi introduced herself lightly, but unexpectedly made An Ran have a huge reaction, she slapped the cup on the table fiercely, her face was expressionless, and her red and swollen eyes had resentment that could not be hidden.

"It's all your fault... It's all your fault! Woooooo

An Ran slapped Yao Seventeen vigorously, complaining about his appearance and complaining that she was not angry, she had to listen to the song that suddenly appeared, if she didn't look for the singer, wouldn't the second one have to die...

"Calm down, miss."

Yao Qiqi patted An Ran's back very patiently, if he hadn't seen that she crossed the road for his song and almost died in a car accident, he wouldn't be nosy.

After all, there are not many people who understand folk songs and like to listen to folk songs now, and most of them are floating in the hustle and bustle of the world, where can they calm down.

Helplessly, he comforted her softly: "Do you know, in my hometown, there is a custom, if a person listens to light-hearted music before he dies, his soul will be purified, and he will return to a good place." ”

"Really?"

An Ran couldn't shed tears from crying, but her eyes hurt so badly that she almost couldn't open them, and she just wanted to rub her red and swollen eyes, but was stopped by Yao Seventeen.

"Drop some eye drops, don't rub them, it's not good for your eyes."

Yao Qiqi sighed, took out the eye drops from the cabinet next to the bed, and gently picked An Ran's eyes with one hand, and two crystal drops fell down.

An Ran suddenly felt bitter in her mouth, and just wanted to complain, a strawberry-flavored candy was placed in her mouth, she naturally ate the candy, and the sweetness melted between her lips and teeth, but she couldn't melt away the grief and pain in her heart.

After the car accident, some enthusiastic people called the police, so the police went out to investigate the scene, but did not find any specific clues available.

Inside the cordon, there was only a pool of blood from the victims, and a shallow mark on the bloody wheels of the car that drove in the direction of the city at high speed.

On the weekend, the police who had just taken office were sadly sent to solve this intentional murder case.

According to the police's understanding, the car was purposefully rushing in the direction of Anran, and the speed did not decrease at all, and even if it hit the wrong person, it didn't care, and quickly drove away from the scene.

On the weekend, with a notebook in his hand, he squatted on the curb of the road behind the cordon.

When I saw someone, I hurriedly asked: "Did you pass by here at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, did you see a car driving at great speed?" ”

This sentence was repeated at least 800 times over the weekend, who made the surveillance camera at that time just broken, only people could see that it was a red car, which was very conspicuous, but the license plate was relatively blurry, not like a regular license plate.

So you can only check them one by one on the weekend, what if someone really sees the license plate number?

The city has been notified of the lockdown, and any exit vehicle passing through layers of inspection, but it is not the car that committed the murder.